New White Snake Asking Immortals

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At the bottom of the lake, a huge white snake floats and swims slowly.

Bai Yujun practiced desperately in order to be able to do more. In the Central Plains Heaven's Punishment War, many people died. The death of ordinary people is unrecognizable.

Mormon did something crazy before its downfall.

Drive hundreds of thousands of people into the three cities in the occupied area, and then use evil magic to sacrifice everyone in the three cities, creating a terrifying area where monsters are rampant.

All crazy.

It is rumored that many farming areas with a pleasant climate in the Central Plains have become arid wastelands, and the cultivated area has decreased. It is unknown what monsters have been born to bring drought.

As a monster, you can not care about the human race, but you cannot ignore the kindness given by the mountains, rivers and lakes.

"Still not strong enough..."

Silence for a long time, flicking the snake's tail and twisting up, today Yulongzhai will hold a sacrifice, Bai Yujun is the protagonist.

Swimming out of the water and swimming directly to the sky, the lake water on my body was dripping, dripping while flying until it dried up, and I could see the mountains and Jiuli mountain people by the lake from a distance, and what I saw with the infrared sensor was a patch of light.

There are no new tricks, just stand by yourself for a while and roar a few times.

Landing with a strong wind, the beard of the old priest blowing by the violent air flow covered his forehead, and the skirts of the girls lifted up the silver ornaments of the old priest, and the snake took the opportunity to take a few vicious glances, then circled around the altar a few times, staring at it. Watch the priests and saintesses chant with big eyes.

The old priest of Yulongzhai is full of energy today, with pheasant feathers on his head.

The goddess and the surrounding mountain people are dressed up with oil paint on their faces, and a certain greedy person who looks at the gold and silver ornaments is about to move...

"Blessings from the mountain of the gods, the ancestor gods bless~"

"Holy Beast protects my family~"

Bai Yujun could still understand the sacrificial language at the beginning, but she couldn't understand the rest of it as she read it faster and faster.

The mountain people in Yulongzhai began to cheer and dance around the altar, making Bai Yujun feel dizzy, so she turned into a human and found a chair to sit on.

Mu Duo smiled,

She had known for a long time that Bai Yujun would not wait for the ceremony to end.

The people in Yulongzhai are still celebrating. A certain snake couldn’t wait to eat the sacrifice. He ate up the three animals’ melons and fruits in a few mouthfuls, and then lay down on the bearskin chair to bask in the sun. The chair was originally for the old priest, but now the ceremony needs to be slightly changed...

In the end, he felt that the ceremony was boring, nodded, turned and flew away.

Instead of returning to the lake, he flew towards Nanhuang.

"You can't stay in the lake all day long, you have to go out and kill people, it's good for your physical and mental health."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence.

"Always remember."

A ray of light streaked across the southern sky...

A small country on the edge of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Bai Yujun, who has not done anything for more than 50 years, is very irritable. She wants to kill some evil cultivators and demon cultivators to find a feeling, but don't worry about finding them. Evil cultivators and demon cultivators are everywhere like rats and pests.

Night fell.

On the top of the highest glazed pagoda in the royal palace, Bai Yujun took out the black armor and put it on, put down the armor, and fixed the shrunken shield on the left forearm. A mechanical buckle was specially left for fixing. Usually, it is okay to fight with the arm shield Opened to become a large shield, holding a knife in his right hand, his eyes are red and glowing faintly!

A small remote place is suitable for hiding, where many demons are hidden, and it can relax the muscles and bones very well.

Bending and kneeling...

Give it a kick! With a bang, he jumped up high and landed straight towards a certain luxurious mansion!

boom! Kicking the house into pieces and falling into the room, swiping the knife across the room, without even looking at the severed demon cultivators, they slammed into the most powerful demon cultivator directly. Gang, slobbering teeth flew far away, bang bang slammed the knife owl's head for the last time.

After kicking the still-dead head, Bai Yujun uttered a sentence that made her die with regret.

"This knife is to commemorate my dying Yaodan career."

The black armor boots stomped down hard, crushing his head into a blood cake like crushing an egg.

Release the wind blade to kill the demon disciples in the den of the demon sect indiscriminately, turn around, step on the gorgeous and delicate carpet with his war boots, and when passing the candlestick, he suddenly draws out the knife and then returns it to the sheath, so fast that he can't catch the traces of his movements with his eyes.

The candles on the candlestick bounced off and landed on the headless corpse. The flames dripped wax oil, and the blood-red corpse looked like a fresh birthday cake with strawberry juice.

When he went out, he slapped with the shield in his left hand, smashing a certain unlucky demon disciple into minced meat.

"A lot of demons, some people will sleep forever tonight."

The monsters in black armor holding horizontal swords and shields are on a killing spree. Evil cultivators and demon cultivators have suffered countless deaths and injuries. Whether it is resentful souls, zombies, or demon cultivators in the ultimate blood demon state, they can't do anything about it. Kill this and that, sometimes kill red eyes Even some unlucky ones were killed together, and there was no clean one among the demons.

Regardless of the level of cultivation, as long as it is an evil spirit, it must go up and slash.

Even demons in the Qi-refining period with low cultivation bases don't care about the taboos of experts not dealing with the weak. That's the rule of the human race, and the rule of monsters is to go up and kill them if they have hatred. If they can beat them, they can beat them. just run.

In a hidden house.

The black-armoured man grasped the neck of an evil cultivator with his left hand and lifted it up. He was very young. Maybe he had his reasons and stories for taking this evil path. Maybe, those things don't matter.

Fingers clenched, the young Xiexiu's neck was crushed and limp and died.

"No matter how much you kill, you can't kill them all. There are so many."

Lifting the knife and stepping over the corpse, he kicked down the fire and set the house on fire. The fire was blazing with the wind, and the red light illuminated the weak back of the man in black armor. There was a thick layer of blood on the surface of the armor...

Suddenly, a strange creature attracted attention.

Bai Yujun frowned slightly. She had never seen such a person before. Her eyes and eyebrows were red, her skin was dark, and her nails could almost match the claws of a zombie. What is it?

"Aw!"

The monster rushed over, very fast, the shield on the left arm of the man in black armor cracked a few times and then slapped it hard like a fly!

Snapped!

It's not strong, and it can be flattened with one blow. The strange thing is that the vitality is strong, but it didn't kill it. Bai Yujun stepped forward and stepped on the monster's chest, swiped a few times, and cut off all its limbs. Anyway, this thing has vitality. Tenacity will not die for a while, so it is more convenient to check.

The monster opened its mouth and roared, revealing a mouth full of staggered rows of sharp teeth. The teeth were black with a lot of tartar and rotten meat.

"Monster? After the Great War in the Central Plains, the Demon Sect made a lot of things?"

The monsters have now fled to the edge of the Southern Wilderness. If it wasn't for humans not being able to block the monsters within a certain range, then they were deliberately released.

"Boring."

Stomp on the skulls of low-level monsters, wipe clean the horizontal knife and return it to its sheath.

After a few clicks, the shield became smaller and put away, took off the armor and washed away the blood with a cleaning spell.

"Huh~ I feel much more transparent, and my thoughts are clear."

Its daybreak.

The fun is over, it's time to go back and continue practicing.

Looking back at the panic city, nearly a thousand people died overnight. Maybe this time I go back for decades and I won’t come out to kill and set fire. I’m afraid that when I come out again, these ordinary people have passed two or three generations. Next time I come here, no one will remember that year What happened, short-term memory is doomed to know limited.

Still the same sentence, use this killing to commemorate the dying life of the Yaodan period.

"Cultivation is really boring..."

Turned into a streamer and flew back to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

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